Malachi 1
1 The oracle of the word of Yahweh, unto Israel, —by the hand of Malachi.
Pǝrwǝrdigardin Malakiƣa yüklǝngǝn wǝⱨiy, u arⱪiliⱪ Israilƣa kǝlgǝn: —
2 I have loved you, saith Yahweh, and yet ye say, Wherein hast thou loved us? Is not Esau, brother, to Jacob? enquireth Yahweh, Yet have I loved Jacob,
— Mǝn silǝrni sɵyüp kǝldim — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, — biraⱪ silǝr: «Sǝn bizni ⱪandaⱪmu sɵyüp kǝlding?» — dǝysilǝr. Əsaw Yaⱪupⱪa aka bolƣan ǝmǝsmu? — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, — biraⱪ Yaⱪupni sɵydüm,
3 And, Esau, have I hated, — and made his mountains a desolation, and his inheritance [a dwelling] for the jackals of the wilderness.
Əsawƣa nǝprǝtlǝndim; uning taƣlirini qɵl ⱪildim, mirasini qɵl-bayawandiki qilbɵrilǝrgǝ tapxurup bǝrdim.
4 Whereas Edom, may say, We are laid waste, but we will again build the desolate places, Thus, saith Yahweh of hosts, They, may build, but, I, will pull down, — and men shall call them, The Boundary of Lawlessness, and, The people with whom Yahweh hath indignation unto times age-abiding;
Edom: «Biz wǝyran ⱪilinduⱪ, biraⱪ biz harabilǝxkǝn jaylarni ⱪaytidin ⱪurup qiⱪimiz» — desǝ, samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — — Ular ⱪuridu, biraⱪ Mǝn ɵrüymǝn; hǝⱪlǝr ularni «Rǝzillikning zemini», «Pǝrwǝrdigar mǝnggügǝ ƣǝzǝplinidiƣan ǝl» dǝp ataydu.
5 And, your own eyes, shall see, —and, ye yourselves, shall say, Yahweh, be magnified, beyond the boundary of Israel.
Silǝrning kɵzliringlar buni kɵrüp: «Pǝrwǝrdigar Israil qegrasining sirtida uluƣlandi!» — dǝysilǝr.
6 A son, will honour a father, and, a servant, his lord, — If then, a father, I am, where is mine honour? And, if, a lord, I am, where is my reverence? saith Yahweh of hosts— to you, ye priests, who despise my Name, and yet say, Wherein have we despised thy Name?
— Oƣul atisini, ⱪul igisini ⱨɵrmǝtlǝydu; ǝmdi Mǝn ata bolsam, ⱨɵrmitim ⱪeni? Igǝ bolsam, Mǝndin bolƣan ǝyminix ⱪeni? — samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar silǝrgǝ xundaⱪ dǝydu, i Mening namimni kǝmsitkǝn kaⱨinlar! Biraⱪ silǝr: «Biz nemǝ ⱪilip namingni kǝmsitiptuⱪ?» — dǝysilǝr.
7 In bringing near upon mine altar, polluted food, while yet ye say, Wherein have we polluted thee? Because ye say, As for the table of Yahweh, a thing to be despised, it is;
Silǝr ⱪurbangaⱨim üstigǝ bulƣanƣan ozuⱪni sunisilǝr; andin silǝr: «Biz nemǝ ⱪilip seni bulƣap ⱪoyduⱪ?» — dǝysilǝr; ǝmǝliyǝttǝ silǝr: «Pǝrwǝrdigarning dastihinining tayini yoⱪtur» — dǝysilǝr.
8 And when ye bring near the blind as a sacrifice, [saying] —No harm! or when ye bring near the lame or the sick [saying] —No harm! Offer it, I pray you, unto thy pasha, Will he accept thee? or lift up thy countenance? saith Yahweh of hosts.
Kor malni ⱪurbanliⱪⱪa sunsanglar, bu ⱪǝbiⱨlik ǝmǝsmu? Tokur yaki kesǝl malni ⱪurbanliⱪⱪa sunsanglar, bu ⱪǝbiⱨlik ǝmǝsmu? Ⱨazir buni sening waliyingƣa sunup baⱪ; u sǝndin hursǝn bolamdu? Sanga yüz-hatirǝ ⱪilamdu? — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar.
9 Now, therefore, pacify, I pray you, the face of GOD, that he may grant us favour, —at your hands, hath this come to pass, Will he lift up the countenances, of any of you? saith Yahweh of hosts.
— Əmdi, ⱪeni, silǝr Tǝngridin bizgǝ xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn dǝp ɵtünüp beⱪinglar; ⱪolunglardin muxular kǝlgǝndin keyin, U silǝrdin ⱨǝrⱪandiⱪinglarni ⱪobul ⱪilamdu? — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar.
10 Who is there, even among you, that will shut the doors, so as not to set light to mine altar, for nothing? I can take no pleasure in you, saith Yahweh of hosts, and, your present, can I not accept at your hand.
— Aranglardin dǝrwazilarni etip ⱪoyƣudǝk birsi qiⱪmamdu? Xundaⱪ bolƣanda silǝr ⱪurbangaⱨimda bikardin-bikar ot ⱪalap yürmǝyttinglar. Mening silǝrdin ⱨeq hursǝnlikim yoⱪ, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar, — wǝ ⱪolunglardin ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ «axliⱪ ⱨǝdiyǝ»ni ⱪobul ⱪilmaymǝn.
11 For, from the rising of the sun, even unto the going in thereof, great is my Name among the nations, and, in every place, incense, is offered to my Name, and a pure present, —for great is my Name among the nations, saith Yahweh of hosts.
Kün qiⱪardin kün patarƣa Mening namim ǝllǝr arisida uluƣ dǝp ⱪarilidu; ⱨǝrbir jayda namimƣa huxbuy selinidiƣan bolidu, pak bir «axliⱪ ⱨǝdiyǝ» sunulidu; qünki namim ǝllǝr arisida uluƣ dǝp ⱪarilidu, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar.
12 But ye are profaning me, — in that ye say, As for the table of the Lord, polluted it is, and, as for his produce, contemptible is his food.
Biraⱪ silǝr bolsanglar: «Pǝrwǝrdigarning dastihini bulƣanƣan, uning mewisi, yǝni ax-ozuⱪi nǝprǝtliktur» — degininglarda, silǝr uni ⱨaram ⱪilisilǝr;
13 And ye have said, Lo! what a weariness! And ye have snuffed at Me, saith Yahweh of hosts, and have brought in the torn and the lame and the sick, thus have ye brought the present, — Could I accept it at your hand? saith Yahweh.
wǝ silǝr: «Mana, nemidegǝn awariqilik!» dǝysilǝr wǝ Manga ⱪarap dimiƣinglarni ⱪaⱪisilǝr, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar, — silǝr yarilanƣan, tokur ⱨǝm kesǝl mallarni elip kelisilǝr. Ⱪurbanliⱪ-ⱨǝdiyilǝrni xu peti elip kelisilǝr; Mǝn buni ⱪolunglardin ⱪobul ⱪilamdimǝn? — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar.
14 But accursed is he that defraudeth, who, when there is in his flock a male, yet voweth and sacrificeth a corrupt thing to the Lord, for, a great king, am I, saith Yahweh of hosts, and, my Name, is revered among the nations.
Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, padisida ⱪoqⱪar turup, Rǝbkǝ ⱪilƣan ⱪǝsimini ada ⱪilix üqün bulƣanƣan nǝrsini ⱪurbanliⱪ ⱪilidiƣan aldamqi lǝnǝtkǝ ⱪalidu; qünki Mǝn uluƣ Padixaⱨdurmǝn, namim ǝllǝr arisida ⱨɵrmǝtlinidiƣan bolidu, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar.
